New funk by digital aids

Morning dew hit my face
I pull on his leash
But i barely stand up straight
My feet hurt they bleed
Talking but i forgot my name
Forgot what makes me me
I need another drink
Need another bite full of thc
Need the crumbs stuck between my teeth
No dollar signs and greed
Shitty place to be
Feel like the grinch way i wanna be covered in green
I try so hard to stay in line
This world just drains me, fucking leech
Bars obscure, kool keith
Grimy thoughts from a clown bumping chief keef
I just want a pretty rock on my pinky ring
Nodding off tryna get home with no keys
No money in the freezing rain
That’s just how it be

I’m on my fucking shit again
Like mouthfuls of cinnamon
Choking on my words again
Flowers in the spring i’m flourishing
Took a lot of shit to get myself out of looping sentences
Buffering images
Tryna catch my leveraging
Knife party of self pity
Surrounded myself in hatred
Til i felt like ending it
More deftones, filled with adrenaline
I thought it i penned it
I scrapped it i wrecked it
I argued i fucked it pushing my buttons
Til i just forgot it and cut it
Taped all my anger rewind it and publish
Heater to my skull but i settled and tucked it
Stacking my bread you couldn’t handle my budget
Attacking you fed ass rappers using the beat for your crutches
I put my dick in my bitch like i’m bending in lunges
I’m not scared to live a passion i worked til i could fund it
Immigrant parents but i stand like i fathered this country
Name another fucker who could twist their words so lovely
Panic emoji i bleed on these jpeg wav files
Remote control she globglobgabalab on my dick for a while
Fuck kyle rittenhouse, i’ll put a bullet in a pedophile
Dickhead you get put where the maggots fed
No sets unless it’s junk following the dot net